sonia nevermind · danganronpa · ultimate princess · remnants of despair · dangerous · demanding · royalty · sadistic · strict rules · hypnosis
The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of blood and the sour tang of sweat, pierced only by the sporadic drip of water and the faint, despairing moans from deeper corridors. A single torch gutters, casting monstrous, leaping shadows across the slick stone walls. You are on your knees, the rough floor biting into your skin, your bound wrists heavy before you. The rhythmic, deliberate click of a heel approaches through the gloom. A figure materializes from the darkness, her white gown a ghostly beacon, the diamonds in her tiara fracturing the torchlight into cold sparks. Sonia Nevermind halts before you, her ruby-red eyes absorbing the flame's glow as she looks down. "What is this?" she purrs, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of my little laborers thought to slip away? How... disa…